This is the eternal truth of a chaotic world.

Speaking of which, Yang Wei is also angry. originally thought that Zheng Fakui was on his side, and he also worked hard to forcibly drag this guy back from the death line in front of Maimaiti. Unexpectedly, Zheng Fakui not only did not appreciate it, but also hooked up with Maimaiti. Anyway, Yang Wei has lost interest in the "Horn of Justice". He even had the idea of taking people out of the city and looking for a suitable place to live.

It's dawn.

The gunfire in the city gradually thinned out, indicating that the chaos had come to an end.

All night, Yang Wei couldn't sleep. And not only him, but almost all the members of the "Rescuer" were like this. People with weapons in their hands stood at the highest point of the building, or from a higher position, and used binoculars and other tools to look at the northern part of the city.

There was fire, and there were roars and shouts. The red and white light was so blinding, the mad roar, the dying wails, the screams of despair and fear were intertwined. Sometimes it's loud, other times it's a mix of many indistinct-sounding sounds. It is impossible to judge the specific meaning that the other party wants to express, but in the eyes of the surviving humans who have experienced the outbreak of the virus, it actually means the same.

I want to live, I don't want to die.

Cars kept coming out of the North District, and Yang Wei ordered his men not to intercept these vehicles, while continuing to send more scouts to the North District to inquire about the news.

From five o'clock in the morning, the news brought back by the scouts became confusing and even contradictory. Some say that Zheng Fakui has the upper hand, while others say that this guy is dead, and his head was cut off by the "True God Prophet" and hung outside the third floor of the commercial building. Others said that Maimaiti was missing, his men were in a mess, and many people were forced to hand over their weapons and were converging near the dormitory of the former food supply company in the city. It was temporarily used as a prisoner-of-war camp by the "Trumpets of Justice", and the number of captured was about two thousand, and the number continued to grow.

Yang Wei ignored the news, and he sat quietly in his room, only occasionally standing up and looking out the window. He had expected this to be the outcome. After all, Zheng Fakui and Maimaiti are not good people. It's not surprising that this kind of thing is black eating black on them. Even if there is no accidental conflict tonight, there will definitely be a fight for some other reason in the future.

Therefore, the news that the scouts are now bringing back can be used as a reference at most. In fact, there are no more than three kinds of results of this accidental outbreak of chaos in the North District.

First, Zheng Fakui won.

Second, Maimaiti won.

Third, neither side of the "trumpet of justice" nor the "prophet of true God" had nothing to do with the other, and the two sides drew and then entered the negotiation stage.

Yang Wei would most like to see the third scenario. Only in this way can their own "saviors" emerge as a mediating force and get the most out of it.

It's just that I don't know why, when the morning light slowly showed the first bright color from the horizon, Yang Wei suddenly had an indescribable worry in his heart.

The distant gunfire had subsided, and the shouts and screams were rarely heard. Occasionally, a few frightened people could be seen running from the direction of the North District, caught by the guards arranged by Yang Wei nearby, and they were also confused about the situation in the city, and they couldn't say anything clearly.

"It's all the damned Christians, their hands first. We are very restrained, and we really have been patient! The "Horn of Justice" people are so ruthless that they don't intend to give us a way to live, so they will be ruthless when they come up. Slashed people with knives and shot indiscriminately. We didn't know where we were, so we had to pick up the gunshots and run in the direction where the guns were sparse, but luckily we met you. ”

"Fart, it was you guys in little white hats who shot first. Yesterday afternoon, our chief said, "It was you who invited us into the city to celebrate together, and we will all be our own people from now on, and we will not be separated from each other." But you regret it, or you deliberately set a trap for us to get into. Several captains have died on our side, and many more are missing. You "true god prophets" are fully responsible, so let's do it with real swords and guns to see who has the most people? Who's more powerful? ”

chaotic, the crowd on both sides began to quarrel and scold as soon as they met. Yang Wei also had a headache about this, so he could only order them to be placed separately. He summoned all his cronies to a meeting in the room, and they were at a loss for what to do with the current situation, and no one could make good suggestions, nor did they dare to send anyone to the city to inquire about the news.

The final result of the discussion is just a word "wait".

Wait patiently! Regardless of which side wins, either the "Trumpet of Justice" or the "Prophet of the True God", sooner or later news will come. Instead of making unrealistic speculations here, it's better to sleep when it's time to sleep and eat when it's time to eat. When they've had enough, it's quiet.

The rest of the team can think like this, but Yang Wei, as the leader, can't.

He took several guards around him and walked between the two groups of people who had been settled, asking for news one by one.

As long as there is no opponent chattering, in fact, everyone can calm down and think, and there are more things to remember.

"Yes, it did start from the bar. The thing is very simple, that is, the people on the side of the "Horn of Justice" took a fancy to a wine girl and insisted on pulling it over. But the people on our side had already called the girl to the table, but both sides refused to let go, and they started to do it after arguing. As for who pulled out the knife first...... Seriously, I'm afraid no one remembers. However, I was present when the shot was fired, and the bullets did fly from the opposite side. ”

"I've already beaten myself in the bar, but I haven't done it ruthlessly." True God Prophet: "There were a lot of people over there, and a lot of them came one after another, so we didn't move." But what exactly happened with the shooting, it's hard to say. I heard the gunshots, because I couldn't see what was going on outside, and then I heard them shouting "Kill someone," and then there was chaos, and everyone was fighting, throwing grenades, shooting indiscriminately, and if they couldn't beat it, they ran away, and there were people setting fire outside. ”

Yang Wei was very patient, and asked almost all the people who escaped from the North District, and the answers they got were similar. At this time, he almost had a plan in his heart, so he led the person back to the room, and was about to give an order, when suddenly the whole person froze, and his face was full of shock.

This is Yang Wei's private room. No one is allowed to enter without his permission. There are guards standing at the door, although there is no anti-theft cage installed outside the window, but this is the core area of the "savior" after all, and ordinary people must pass through a heavy checkpoint to enter.

It was such a heavily guarded place, but a stranger Yang Wei had never seen before.

He was tall and thin, about two meters tall by eye, but his waist was too thin, and his broad shoulders looked thin from the side. It feels like a piece of paper in the shape of a human being, and it can be blown away casually with a gust of wind.

He was hunched back, his legs articulated, his two slender arms hanging from his shoulders, his skin was a beautiful bronz, and he wore a gray-green straitjacket.

There is no hair and the chest tends to be flattened. Judging from these characteristics, the other party should be a man. His head was lowered downward, and his eyes were staring at Yang Wei from bottom to top, releasing a fierce and cold hostility.

"I'm not your enemy."

Without waiting for Yang Wei to call the guards, the man covered in black spoke first. His voice was a little hoarse, but the meaning was clear enough: "I have come to convey my master's orders. He wants to see you, now. ”

Yang Wei squinted his eyes at each other, his heart full of shock and surprise. After a few seconds of silence, he asked suspiciously, "Who is your master?" ”

The man didn't waste his words: "When you see it, you will naturally know." ”

Yang Wei frowned: "Why didn't he come by himself?" Who does he think he is? Few people would dare to speak to me in such a tone. And you, who are you? How did you get in? ”

The black man's body and gaze did not change at all, and he was still cold: "I'm not good at communicating with people, and I'm not very good at talking." That's not my forte. My master is waiting for you in the town hall in the northern part of the city. From now on, the host will wait for you until twelve o'clock at noon. If you don't go, there's no chance. ”

Yang Wei was angered by these unceremoniously, obviously arrogant and indifferent words: "What do you mean by this? Who are you to say this to me? ”

The skinny man slowly straightened up, and Yang Wei noticed that he seemed to be deliberately maintaining that half-bowed state before. It's like a boxer always ready to attack, ready to attack. When the other party's figure was erect, Yang Wei saw that the thin man's hands were very long, and the nails were extremely sharp, like the claws of a beast.

"You can not go, I am only responsible for bringing the words."

The thin man tilted his head, and a strange look appeared in his eyes: "I don't understand why the master is interested in you?" You are characterless, not aggressive, and lacking in nutrients to be used as food. ”

After a pause, he continued: "By the way, the master asked me to tell you that there are two other people like you in the town hall. To go or not to go, you can choose. ”

With that, he suddenly fell to the bottom, and his legs suddenly exerted force, and he jumped out of the open window.

Yang Wei was stunned.

You know, although the floor of this room is not very high, it is beyond the concept of "safety" that humans can accept. Jumping out unprepared like this, if not falling to death on the spot, at least seriously injured.

It was only a few seconds of stagnation, and Yang Wei, who was waiting to wake up suddenly, hurriedly rushed to the window, and there was no longer a figure of the black and thin man.

In the distance, between the buildings, a black shadow like a gecko flew away at a terrifying speed.